389: C389 Antipode

C389 Antipode

Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

The sound of the chains scraping against the ground was very strange. The skinny man's footsteps were very slow, as if it would take a long time for him to take one step forward. The thin strands of hair on his head made him look unspeakably strange.

"Quick, put out the fire!" The two people with Ding Yi immediately ran over in an attempt to extinguish the flames on that person's body.

However, the flames had completely engulfed him, and his clothes were all on fire, sticking tightly to his body. How could they be extinguished so easily? A scorched smell quickly spread out, accompanied by the man's miserable shriek.

From the beginning, Ding Yi did not say anything. He was staring at the skinny man and could feel a faint Spiritual Energy from him. It was similar to those mutated men who had evolved before.

"I can't save him anymore!" One of them said in a deep voice.

The other person remained silent for a moment. Then, he took out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at the man who was screaming miserably in the fire and pulled the trigger.

"What's going on?" Hearing the gunshots, four or five people immediately rushed out.

The two people that escorted Ding Yi saw their companion and shouted with a dark expression: "You're asking me what's going on?!"

Hearing the words of the two, the faces of those people all changed. They immediately saw the burning corpse of their comrade on the ground and cried out in alarm. Then, they saw the skinny man beside them who had yet to speak a single word, and they shouted, "Number Nineteen, you did this?!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" The skinny man known as Number Nineteen laughed strangely.

"Bastard, looks like you're still full of energy!" Take him to my lab and continue to strip him! "

As soon as he finished speaking, two people immediately rushed towards the man. However, before these two people could approach, Number Nineteen suddenly waved his arm and a scorching aura spewed out from his mouth. It was actually a flame tongue as thick as a forearm!

This scene caused everyone to jump in fright, especially the two people who went up to catch the middle-aged man. Their expressions changed and they immediately backed away. If they weren't fast enough, they would have died in the flames.

"Damn it! You bunch of trash! How can he use an unusual skill?!" The two men escorting Ding Yi berated in a deep voice, then shouted at them, "Go and get the Anti-Spirit Blast!"

"Yes, I'll go now!" Hearing this, a person immediately ran towards the depths.

"Hahaha, I've finally recovered!" At this moment, Number Nineteen suddenly laughed out loud. He began to move rapidly towards this direction. Anyone who dared to stand in his way would be pushed back by a tongue of flame.

Soon, Number Nineteen rushed to Ding Yi. When he saw Ding Yi, he was stunned for a moment before he smiled sinisterly: "Boy, run with me. Otherwise, you will have to die here!"

After saying that, Number Nineteen no longer cared about Ding Yi and directly rushed towards the entrance of the dungeon. No matter how the people behind him tried to stop him, no matter how much they used their guns, it was useless.

"Stop him, do not let him escape!" It was unknown who shouted this, but a few people immediately rushed forward, wanting to delay Number Nineteen's steps.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a blood-curdling screech rang out. A person was struck by the tongue of fire before they were able to dodge in time. Immediately, their entire body was set ablaze.

Perhaps it was because they knew that those who were hit by the flames could not survive, someone immediately pulled out a gun and ended the life of their screaming companion. Although this scene was a bit cold-blooded, in Ding Yi's eyes, it had a different interpretation.

Ding Yi frowned as his mind raced. He had already guessed what this so-called dungeon was!

How could this be called a prison for felons? It was clearly a place where human life was valued. Capturing these evolved mutants and experimenting on them? Although he did not know what they were experimenting with, it was not a good thing!

Just when Ding Yi was deep in thought, the man who left earlier ran back with a gun that was half a meter long. However, this gun was weirdly shaped, and it was different from the conventional guns.

"The Anti-Spirit Blast is here!" the man shouted as he ran.

Number Nineteen was still wreaking havoc with the fire tongue when he heard these words. His expression immediately changed and he gave up on the few people he had forced back. Instead, he rushed towards the entrance.

Seeing this scene, those people did not care about anything else and immediately shouted: "Shoot!"

"Yes sir!" That person immediately stopped and held the strange gun in his hand. After aiming at Number Nineteen, he pulled the trigger.

Bang! With a muffled sound, a bullet the size of an infant's fist shot out. Although its speed was not as fast as an ordinary bullet, it was still incomparable to Nineteen's speed.

The bullet instantly hit Nineteen's back, but it was different from what Ding Yi imagined. Not only did the bullet not penetrate Nineteen's body, it didn't even scratch his skin. The moment it touched Nineteen's body, it made a loud sound and exploded without any warning.0

After the explosion, it was as if Number Nineteen had formed a vacuum belt. Originally, Number Nineteen had a tiny bit of Spiritual Energy on him, but with the appearance of the vacuum belt, the Spiritual Energy on Number Nineteen's body seemed to have been stripped off.

"Catch him!" It was unknown who shouted this, but someone immediately rushed forward.

As for the man holding the Anti-Spirit Blast, he took out a needle from his pocket, and quickly went to Nineteen's side, and fiercely stabbed him.

No one knew what liquid was inside the needle, but after it entered Nineteen's body, he immediately became listless, as if he had lost all of his strength and collapsed to the ground.

"Humph!" "You sure are worth it. Take him away and draw ten tubs!" Seeing Number Nineteen limp on the ground, the two escorting Ding Yi finally relaxed and kicked him angrily. Then they said, "Deal with the two brothers' corpses, inform our family, and give us a pension."

"Yes sir!" The other four or five people immediately nodded their heads and began to busy themselves.

Number Nineteen was also taken back to the depths of the dungeon. When he passed by Ding Yi, Number Nineteen barely turned his head and gave Ding Yi a silly smile. However, when Ding Yi saw that smile, he felt a trace of despair.

That's right, if he were to live in such a dark dungeon and be controlled and used as a test subject, the feeling would truly be terrible.

"Come with us." The two of them went back to Ding Yi's side and glared at him, "Did you see that? If you don't listen to me in the future, you will end up like this!"

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